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Kneebone," observed Shotbolt, as he emptied his tenth tumbler; "I'm sure he's meditating an escape, and hopes to accomplish it to-night. She read voraciously, and presently, because of her aunt’s censorship, she took to smuggling any books she thought might be prohibited instead of bringing them home openly, and she went to the theatre whenever she could produce an acceptable friend to accompany her. “But your hair,” he gasped. ” “I am staying,” she answered coolly, “at a small boarding-house near Russell Square. ” She laughed gaily. “You silly fool,” he said. " At the door of this tavern, which was situated on the left of the street, not more than a hundred yards distant from the church, the bell of which began to toll as soon as the procession came in sight, the cart drew up, and the whole cavalcade halted. "My head fairly turns round. I too can see it. "Them's catchpoles, I s'pose, Sir, arter the gemman with a writ?" he observed.

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